Chapter 39: The Prison

The afterglow dissipated, and the sky was gradually filled with stars, and on this extremely cold night in late autumn, there was only a faint light. The bloody capital did not completely stop its hustle and bustle, and a group of torches were lit, which was the government searching for the remnants of the Mingjiao Party all over the city.

The Jinyiwei prison is as bright as day, shouting, scolding, crying, and shouting are mixed together, and the prison is really overcrowded, and countless people are confined in the empty field. The brocade-clothed guards were like wolves and tigers, with bloodthirsty eyes open, as long as someone moved a little, they would immediately whip their bodies, and even more so with knives and sticks.

Liu Ziyu was arrested, not because he was unlucky, but because he was too selfish, and his selfish desires made him lose the most basic judgment, and he ran to Fubo for his own safety. He thought that it should be safe if it was not part of the same system as the branch hall, but unfortunately, there were already a large number of brocade guards waiting there, and he was crashing into the net, so he was arrested, and he was not wronged at all.

Liu Ziyu was covered in blood, covered with scaly wounds, and the salted wound was even more painful, and he just woke up and scolded Zhang Shang again: "Dog thief! I have hundreds of thousands of Ming sect members, and sooner or later I will break your body into thousands of pieces." ”

The corners of Zhang Shang's eyes and mouth twitched, he knew that what Liu Ziyu said was true, his rebellion was almost to uproot the Mingjiao Ying Talent Temple, so that an important chess piece that Mingjiao had painstakingly operated was pulled out overnight, which can be described as a heavy loss, and Mingjiao would definitely hate himself to the core, and it was already an endless game. His heart was twitching, fear and anger were intertwined, and he was even more irritable, "pop, pop" and a few more whips, and scolded: "It's not something to lift, today I will tell you to break the corpse into ten thousand pieces." ”

"Forget it. A deep voice sounded, Liao Cheng stepped into the torture room, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Shang and Liu Ziyu with disdain, and asked Liu Ziyu, "Do you like Han Jing'er very much?"

Liu Ziyu's heart jumped violently, and he roared loudly: "Dog thief, what happened to Jing'er, if you dare to hurt her, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost, and I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

Zhang Shang raised his hand and whipped again, and scolded: "Blind your dog eyes, you dare to be so rude to Lord Liao, now I have to pick your skin." "As he spoke, he was going to fight again.

Liao Cheng raised his hand to stop Zhang Shang, smiled coldly, and continued to say to Liu Ziyu: "Don't worry, we haven't caught her yet, your beauty is still very safe now," as he spoke, he turned around and sat down behind the bookcase, and said, "Tell me, what other strongholds do you have in Yingtian City?"

Liu Ziyu was relieved to hear that Han Jing'er had not had an accident, and replied loudly: "Don't think about it, my Liu Ziyu's head can be broken and blood can flow, if you want me to surrender, don't be delusional." ”

Liao Cheng smiled and praised: "Okay! As he spoke, he pointed to Zhang Shang. Zhang Shang's heart twitched, and he secretly greeted Liao Cheng's ancestors for eight generations, but said to Liao Cheng with a flattering smile: "It is the glory of the villain to be able to cast under Lord Liao." Liao Cheng ignored him at all, and continued to say to Liu Ziyu: "I won't ask for your head, but I'm very interested in your extremely beautiful face." After speaking, his eyes sharpened, and he said to Zhang Shang: "Add a flower to his face, and then ......" He paused, glanced at Liu Ziyu somewhere, and said in a heavier tone: "Castrate it for me." ”

The corners of Zhang Shang's eyes twitched, he comprehended, and immediately changed his face with a cruel smile, picked up the fiery red soldering iron and approached Liu Ziyu step by step.

Liu Ziyu was suddenly dizzy, he has always been extremely conceited about his handsomeness, thinking that only he is worthy of Han Jing'er's appearance, and now Liao Cheng's two moves really go straight to his heart, right in the middle of the sore spot. Suddenly, Liu Ziyu's forehead was bruised, he struggled to struggle, and roared: "Shameless dog thief, I must kill you, kill you, ah......" No matter how he roared and struggled, it was useless, the hot soldering iron was still slowly approaching, and soon, the hot gas was roasted so that the skin and flesh were painful, and a burnt smell rose, and the hairs on his face were already rolled up. Liu Ziyu finally collapsed and shouted: "I said!

"Stop!" Liao Cheng stopped Zhang Shang at the right time, and waited for Liu Ziyu with his eyes.

Liu Ziyu was soaked with sweat, and scolded with hatred in his heart: "Han Jingshan, you want to marry Jing'er into Mongolia, since you are unrighteous first, don't blame me for being unrighteous later." A fierce light lit up in his eyes, and he stared at Liao Cheng without showing weakness and said, "It's okay if you want me to say it, but you have to promise me one condition." He put everything aside at this time, and his tone was resolute and non-negotiable.

Liao Cheng suddenly let out a burst of hearty laughter, the laughter stopped, and said indifferently: "I'm not interested in your beauty, you can dispose of it after you get it." ”

When Liu Ziyu heard the answer, his heart was relieved, and he suddenly fell soft, and lowered his head physically.

Liao Cheng smiled with satisfaction when he saw it, he turned around and walked outside, and said lightly: "Ask carefully, take detailed notes, and let him sign and draw a charge." ”

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